[Riku tenses, eyes narrowing as he glances around at the way his surroundings twist with darkness and even before the Corridor opens he is already feeling the so familiar, foul stench of the Heartless' Darkness wash over him.
While he might have felt angered, provoked, by that stare a year ago, he just returns it evenly now - there is really no love lost between them after all.]
Where else, if not here.
[Where, if not in this dream, at this time.
He has too much time trying to find ways around, had been driven to the point where had been just about accept his fate as castaway from the Darkness, but that was back home where the risk hadn't been quite as large, where it had been all for Sora's awakening.
But here Sora is awake and unaware to things yet to happen, to the things his done, to the reasons he acts the way he does. And that changes everything. He snorts, unimpressed.]
So you say. I haven't given up yet though.
[And at the end of all, if he hasn't given up, it will be his win.]
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While he might have felt angered, provoked, by that stare a year ago, he just returns it evenly now - there is really no love lost between them after all.]
Where else, if not here.
[Where, if not in this dream, at this time.
He has too much time trying to find ways around, had been driven to the point where had been just about accept his fate as castaway from the Darkness, but that was back home where the risk hadn't been quite as large, where it had been all for Sora's awakening.
But here Sora is awake and unaware to things yet to happen, to the things his done, to the reasons he acts the way he does. And that changes everything. He snorts, unimpressed.]
So you say. I haven't given up yet though.
[And at the end of all, if he hasn't given up, it will be his win.]